"Your Majesty, although it has cleared up and stopped snowing in the capital, it is still freezing cold and water turns to ice.
The officers and soldiers have been freezing at the top of the city all day long.
However, due to the isolation of transportation inside and outside the city, they have to light fires to keep warm.
The required firewood is very scarce, as well as the stone bullets required for the trebuchet.
It is also difficult to raise funds for the time being.
In addition to demolishing houses and logging trees in Genyue, our army can only demolish houses and disturb the people."
On the dusty "Genyue demolition site", Zhang Shuye solemnly said to Guo Jing with a solemn expression of compassion, "In the past few days, many night-watch soldiers have frozen at the top of the city.
There's someone else here While demolishing the houses to collect wood, a conflict broke out with the people.
I was overwhelmed by the disturbance, so I begged the real person to show mercy and reopen Genyue for the soldiers of the imperial army to take what they need."
At the same time, he bent down and bowed to the end.
Alas, this upright guy, although he seemed quite shrewd, was deceived by the veterans of the Forbidden Army.
Wang Qiu and others did not have any objections to the wasteful practice of the Forbidden Army firing Taihu stones as ammunition.
These stones could not be sold at high prices in the modern world anyway.
But if you watch these soldiers chop up the good wood to make a fire, you will feel a little heartbroken and reluctant to bear it.
Not to mention that as a veteran in Bianliang City, Guo Jing could clearly see at a glance the dirty plans of the Imperial Guards and soldiers to "continue to make a fortune" in this royal garden.
All the property in the garden belongs to Doraemon, who has a debt of 300 billion.
How can you spend money to buy your life lightly?
If you agree to it in a daze, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting the mouse into the rice village and throwing the weasel into the henhouse?
Of course, if you refuse directly, it seems inappropriate, and you will be charged with sabotaging the war of resistance.
Fortunately, Wang Qiu is always good at reverse thinking at certain times, and from time to time he can think of some weird tricks that jump out of the chessboard. , to break the situation in one fell swoop.
"Doraemon, can you take out your weather controller and use it again?"
Wang Qiu suddenly patted Doraemon on the back and whispered to him.
"Well, of course, but what are you going to use it for?"
Doraemon blinked and replied.
"Of course it's to solve the problem for the frozen Forbidden Army on the city wall.
Your weather controller should be able to directly adjust the temperature.
Since they always think the weather is too cold, then as long as we adjust the temperature high, there is no need to Have you gone to burn something to keep warm?”
"Yes," Doraemon suddenly realized, "This is a good idea, I will try it out right now."
So, a moment later, Immortal Guo Jingguo, who was secretly informed, gave Zhang Shuye a jaw-dropping reply: "Xueshi Zhang, Pindao already knows that the officers and soldiers guarding the city are suffering from the cold weather.
But burning fires to keep warm is treating the symptoms but not the root cause.
Since there is a shortage of firewood in the city at the moment, instead of chopping firewood to light a fire, it is better for Pindao to set up an altar so that The weather is getting hotter.
I don’t know what you think.”
Next, Zhang Shuye was even more amused when he discovered that the magic ritual performed by Great Immortal Guo Jingguo seemed to be too effective: That afternoon, the temperature in Kaifeng jumped from minus 18 degrees Celsius to plus 42 degrees Celsius, soaring as much as 60 degrees in one breath.
In the blink of an eye, winter turned into scorching heat, and cold wind turned into heat wave.
The Song army defending the city and the Jin army attacking the city were all stunned.
Then, in this rolling heat wave that reversed the solar terms, thousands of unlucky people fell down one by one from heatstroke.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the sun is scorching and the heat wave is overwhelming.
This kind of weird weather, which looks ridiculous at any time, has now appeared in and around Bianliang City, the capital of the Song Dynasty.
Even the Song people in Bianliang City were already suffering from such hot temperatures that they were sweating profusely and dizzy.
Even in the Chinese cities known as "furnaces" in later generations, people could be heated to death.
I am afraid that only Indians can do this.
Unperturbed in the 40+ degree heat wave.
As for those Jurchens who grew up between white mountains and black waters and were always intolerant of cold and heat, they felt as if they were suddenly in purgatory.
On the outskirts of Bianliang, there is the Jin Army camp in Qingchengzhai.
In the early morning, Wanyan Zongwang, the commander-in-chief of the East Route Army of the Jin Dynasty, woke up from his sleep.
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He felt hot and sweaty all over his body, and every part of his body was wet.
It had just arrived in the morning, and the air in the tent was already extremely hot and humid.
I was sweating even if I sat still, and even breathing felt stuffy.
The buzzing mosquitoes that appeared out of nowhere made him extremely irritable all night long, and he could not sleep peacefully.
He probably already had dark circles under his eyes.
As a Jurchen warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, Wanyan Zongwang never thought that the weather in November would be so hot.
For example, in Huanglong Mansion, my hometown on the banks of the Songhua River, dripping water has already turned into ice, and spitting will turn into ice beads when it falls on the ground.
But just two or three days ago, there was still a snowstorm outside Bianliang City.
The northern scenery was filled with strong and strong wind, and even the Yellow River was frozen.
Seeing the cowardly Song people shivering with cold on the city wall, every Jurchen warrior's eyes were full of contempt and disdain.
But now The sky is clear and cloudless, the scorching sun hangs high above the head, and there is not a trace of wind.
The space between heaven and earth is like a huge steamer.
The humid air makes it impossible to sweat, and there is a poisonous fire burning in the internal organs.
If it were the Li and Miao people in Lingnan, or the cannibals riding camels in the deserts of the Western Regions, they might still be able to move freely under the scorching sun.
But the Jurchens who came from the north did not have this ability to adapt.
Many Jurchen warriors who were vigorous and vigorous the day before rushed to the streets as soon as the heat wave came, and they are still unable to get up even now.
As for the unlucky ones who died directly from heatstroke and dehydration, there were countless of them among the Jin Army.
Even Wanyan Zonghan, the commander-in-chief of the Jin Kingdom's West Route Army, was unlucky.
The injuries he suffered on the battlefields in Hebei and Hedong had not fully recovered.
Now he was forced by the heat wave, and his internal fire was exaggerated, so he fell down again.
Although those who had been injured had not fully recovered.
The captured doctor from Song Dynasty had already prescribed a prescription and fed him bowl after bowl of bitter concoction.
However, the heat was so hot that he couldn't get better no matter how many things he took to clear away heat and relieve fire.
It is as difficult for these men living in the far north to adapt to the sweltering heat of the south as it is for polar bears to immigrate to the tropics.
As the soldiers of the entire army rushed to the streets in the scorching heat, the Jin Army's siege operations had to be suspended.
On the afternoon when the temperature had just soared, the Jin Army bravely organized an siege.
As a result, the siege troops faced the soaring temperature.
It was an unprecedented high temperature of 60 degrees Celsius.
After running only a few steps, I was half unconscious from the heat.
The war horses and the healthy oxen pulling the siege engines no longer obeyed their orders, and in the end they had no choice but to withdraw their troops in an anticlimactic manner.
From then until now, the Jin Army has not been able to launch any more attacks.
After waking up, Wanyan Zongwang simply washed up, and then looked at a table of sumptuous breakfast, but he had no appetite, and he felt so hot that he could hardly put on clothes, so he had to drink a few gulps with his bare arms.
A big bowl of water made me feel better.
Unfortunately, Wanyan Zongwang's good mood only lasted until the next moment, when someone made him feel uncomfortable with new bad news.
"Reporting to Your Highness, more than a thousand war horses in the army have fallen ill.
The army veterinarian still can't think of a solution."
This sudden and terrifying heat wave not only made the Jurchen warriors in the Jin army, the Bohai and Mongolian soldiers, and the newly surrendered Yanyun Han'er feel confused and miserable all day long, but even the people who accompanied them all over the Central Plains.
Strong war horses also suffered from a large number of illnesses due to the sudden high temperature.
Different from what some people think, war horses are actually quite precious animals.
They are prone to indigestion from eating bad things and are prone to illness from catching cold in the rain. fall ill.
For every knight, taking care of his mount is a difficult job.
But no matter how good the Jurchens are at raising horses, they are helpless against the weird weather that soars to 60 degrees Celsius a day.
As a result, the horses of the Jin army fell ill and died in hundreds in the steaming heat, leaving the Jurchen knights who lost their horses in grief.
What's even more frightening is that many of the corpses scattered on the battlefield in Bianliang were not buried in time.
If it's freezing cold like the past few days, it won't be a problem for the time being.
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But now the cold winter suddenly turned into a scorching heat, and the corpses of people and animals quickly rotted and smelled, quickly triggering a serious epidemic.
In the midst of this chaos, the Jin Army, as an invader, could not raise any medicinal materials or doctors, and could only watch the situation worsen rapidly.
Helplessly waving away the attendants who came to report the epidemic situation of the war horses, Wanyan Zongwang raised his head and squinted at the bright sunshine outside the tent.
Wanyan Zongwang couldn't help but sigh quietly, and a thoughtful look gradually appeared on his face.
The Jin Army's second southern expedition has been fought so far, and they have obtained extremely rich captures, but they are also exhausted.
Especially in the past few days, I saw the Song army at the top of the city perform magic tricks, conjuring countless large rocks carved into characters and throwing them at people; recently, the weather has changed drastically, from winter to summer, causing Numerous people fell ill in the Jin army.
Although Wanyan Zongwang had summoned shamans and Buddhists as much as possible, these nagging guys could not come up with any countermeasures for the current drastic changes in the world.
In such unheard of hot weather, if you move even a little bit, you will be panting like an ox and sweating profusely.
I am afraid that it is really impossible to attack the city again.
In addition, various diseases that spread rapidly with this strange high temperature caused the fighting spirit and morale of the Jin Army to quickly fall to the bottom.
It can be seen from this that the battle of Bianliang is probably unwinnable.
To be on the safe side, let’s just accept it as soon as possible.
However, Dajin has now swept through Hedong and Hebei, and sent a partial division to attack Luoyang, cutting off the rescue route of the Song army in Kansai.
Only Bianliang's last kick was needed to kick the Song Dynasty into the abyss of destruction.
But now it has to come to an abrupt end.
It's really disappointing.
Moreover, even if Bianliang cannot be captured, if he returns empty-handed, he will be laughed at by the women and children at home.
So no matter what, I have to extort another sum of gold and silver silk from the weak and incompetent Song Dynasty official as the "hard work fee" for the Jurchen cavalry to go south.
However, even if Jin Jun planned to give up as soon as possible, Song Jun must be taught a heavy lesson.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to frighten the Song people in the city and allow Da Jin to squeeze a large amount of money and grain from Bianliang City as the spoils of this southern expedition?
However, the people of Song Dynasty are all huddled in their thick tortoise shells, and the Bianliang city wall is so tall and strong, and the current weather is so hot and unbearable.
If you move even a little bit, you will be in danger of dying of heatstroke.
Attacking the city The battle is really hard to fight.
Wanyan Zongwang was thinking like this, constantly debating the next action plan.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt that his whole body was almost soaked in sweat.
He drank another bowl of tea and was about to take a nap when suddenly there was a chaotic noise from outside the tent.
"What on earth is going on?
Could it be that something happened again?"
Wanyan Zongwang walked out of the tent with a curse, followed the source of the noise, looked towards Bianliang City from the Central Military Camp, and was very surprised to find that the Dongshui Gate, which had been closed these days, suddenly slowly opened from the inside.
Seeing that the arrogant Jin soldiers turned into plague cats under the scorching heat wave, the Song people, who were relatively heat-resistant, suddenly started to think of picking up bargains.
The Song soldiers, who had already been suffocating, were gearing up for a long time.
After that, I finally had a chance to vent my anger.
As the order to attack was passed down layer by layer, the horns at the top of Bianliang City sounded, the war drums beat, and the flags were raised.
Teams of Song Dynasty imperial guards poured out of the city gate like a tide, with spears in front and crossbows in front.
At the rear, the infantry was in the center, and a small number of cavalry were on the wings, forming a huge square formation.
At the same time, relying on an astonishing number of divine arm bows and bed crossbows, rainy bows and arrows were flying all over the sky in front of the Jin army's camp.
"Straight bitch!"
Wanyan Zongwang, who hurried to the front line to supervise the battle, drew his sword to block a flying arrow and cursed fiercely.
Due to the haste of the incident, the arrogant Jin soldiers were caught off guard.
The forwards of the Song army broke into the Jin army's camp and chopped down the Jurchens and Yanyun Han soldiers who could not get up due to heat stroke, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
A lot of slashing and killing.
But the problem is that the situation that the Song Army expected to be defeated in one blow did not appear.
As a victorious division that gallops across the world, the resistance of the Jin soldiers was unexpectedly tenacious, even in the scorching heat where it was difficult to move. .
Although the Song Army's sneak attack once caused the Jin Army to be in chaos, it seemed to be trapped in a quagmire.
Under the siege of more and more Jin troops, it became a small piece of fighting alone.
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Next, the situation on the battlefield turned into a stalemate, and the two sides continued to fight hard.
Although hundreds of soldiers and horses of the Jin Army were burned out by the scorching sun, they were trampled alive into a pulp.
However, the Song army stood in the scorching sun of more than 40 degrees Celsius and stood on the hot ground that was hot enough to bake eggs.
They were still sweating profusely and struggled to move.
Not to mention that their physiques were generally not as good as those of the Jin soldiers, and they were covered with heavy body armor.
Armor.
The most critical problem is that the Jin army that attacked the city numbered at least 150,000, but the Song army that attacked the city was less than 5,000.
Therefore, as time went by, although the Jin Army's combat effectiveness had been severely weakened, it still gradually regained the upper hand by virtue of its superior strength.
"Kill them all and teach these cowardly Song people a lesson."
He gurgled down a large bag of water and wiped the waterfall sweat on his forehead.
Wanyan Zongwang, whose face was flushed by the scorching sun, was shirtless with a ferocious look on his face, stretched out his hand and raised his sword high, turned around and faced the hot people.
The Jurchen warrior who was gasping for breath scolded.
"We are suffering from this horrible weather, and the Song people are also suffering from it.
Jurchen warriors, continue to kill and don't let the cowardly Song people underestimate us."
What answered him was the bloodthirsty and terrifying roars of thousands.
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